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Carola
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In the Ghetto
As the snow flies, on a cold and gray Chicago mornin' A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto
And his mama cries, cause if there's one thing that she don't need it's another hungry mouth to feed In the ghetto
People, don't you understand, the child needs a helping hand Or he'll grow to be an angry young man someday So take a look at you and me, are we too blind to see, Or do we simply turn our heads and look the other way
Well the world turns, and a hungry little boy with a runny nose plays in the street as the cold wind blows In the ghetto
And his hunger burns, so he starts to roam the streets at night and he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight In the ghetto
Then one night in desperation the young man breaks away Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com He buys a gun, steals a car, tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man face down on the street with a gun in his hand In the ghetto
And as her young man dies, on a cold and gray Chicago mornin', another little baby child is born In the ghetto In the ghetto In the ghetto In the ghetto
People, don't you understand the child needs a helping hand People, don't you understand he need a helping hand Take a look at you and me, are we too blind to see Take a look at you and me, are we too blind, blind Or do we simply turn our heads and look the other way
Well the world turns, In the ghetto
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